A little while ago I went out with my BF and her BF. It was a great night and we went clubbing and got a little worse for wear. We eventually made it back home and I showered, which did little to clear my head. I stumbled into their bed and flopped into their bed (as we had agreed). My BF was in the middle and was soon sound asleep and gently snoring on her BFs arm. He then turned slightly and placed his hand near my arm. I tensed a little, but soon relaxed. He then started tracing his fingers up and down my arm. It was so hot and relaxing just led there in the dark that I let him. Before long he started stroking the side of my breast through the thin material of my top. My head was spinning and it felt amazing so I led there. Soon he reached under my top. It was so hot and wrong and exciting as he played with my breasts and nipples. I then rolled over embarrassed and very turned on.
Very vanilla, but very true xx
Category: gonewildstories
I [M] 27yo got a job so I could fuck the high school [F] 18yo hostess
This one summer I went out to eat at a restaurant I’ve never been to before and while I was there I noticed a super cute hostess with an amazing ass. Not thinking much of it a month later I decided it would be nice get a part time job while I was between jobs so I started applying at different restaurants around town and then I remembered that one restaurant with the cute chick. Not knowing if she still worked there I went in to apply. To my luck she was still there and I basically got hired on the spot and started the following week.
This chick looked pretty young so after starting it took a few weeks to feel her out (no pun intended) and see what her story was. After a couple months of working there we started subtle flirting and I had gotten her phone number for work purposes awhile back. To be honest I was really hesitant about trying anything bc she was still in high school and it seemed maybe I was too old for her so it took awhile to see if she was interested as she was pretty shy.
Average (26) MILFs suck dick the best (35) [FM]
Quick detour… few have messaged me asking about my current play partner and unfortunately I won’t be sharing any of those adventures with you guys and gals. She prefers that we keep it between us and I have to respect her wishes.
Now just because that’s a no-go zone doesn’t mean I can’t share a more recent pandemic “coffee” meet-up from few months ago… and in my defense I had every intention of this just being a coffee thing but you know shit happens.
I was on Whisper throwing out some breadcrumbs and this mom of 2 replied. She was 4’11, Latina/Asian mix, thick ass, good breast and the typical mom-bod overall. She was genuinely beautiful and had some DSLs (dick sucking lips). We chatted for a bit and she told me she loves to be controlled, enjoys pain, etc. Her current SO fucks her plenty but it’s mostly vanilla-ish. He is afraid of hurting of her. I told her I get it, it’s hard to do that to the mother of your children but that I didn’t care– I don’t stop until I hear your safe word.
[MF] Wine Bar
Ive been trying to be as responsible as possible, keeping social distance. Limiting interactions as much as possible, staying at home. Only in the summer months did I eat at a restaurant outside (observing social distancing). I haven’t eaten inside since this has started. Its been nearly a year since ive been on a date – touched and felt the touch of another and I can’t take it any longer.
I pull up my dating apps and others looking for someone who I connect with and who’s willing to meetup. Tinder, reddit, Match even Fetlife.
FetLife and Tinder have their benefits – Its a little easier to be upfront about what im looking for. Some good conversation. Some good drinks. The possibility of hooking up is a given.
After some time sifting though R4R results and a few days of messages Ive found her. She’s smart and funny and more then a little flirtatious
We agree to meet at a little wine bar that takes (now) reservations for time slots to limit the number of people inside.
We both agreed to dress up a bit for the evening, since we hadn’t been out for a while. I put on a basic dark gray suite, but decided to go sans a tie. When we met at the bar she was stunning. She was wearing a simple but very nice black cocktail dress that went halfway down to her knees. I gave her a little smile as we walked inside.
Because of the limited seating we were directed to our table, a tall table with stools that have a backing to the in a corner. The place is dimly lit with candles on the tables. The Waiter came to our table and took our orders, and came back with 2 glasses.
2 gasses became 4 as the evening goes by quickly. The conversations are easy and not forced, the pent up desire for face to face meeting and the wine lubercating the words helping.
On the way back from the restroom I see you sitting on the stool and catch of glimpse of your dress – the hem of it had risen enough to show a few more inches of your thigh. You catch me catching a glimpse.
As is sit back down we both share a little smile and I lean in over the table and say “you look absolutely stunning. How about you uncross your legs” you place your feet on the cross section of the stool and I reach my foot under the table and rest it between them and and use my leg to gently press yours slightly apart.
“Just looking at you is arousing me” we really have not had that much to drink. But the atmosphere and you and the pent-up desire has me emboldened. My hand reaches under the table and my fingers find your right thigh “I wonder what you’re wearing under that dress?”
[M]y time with the [f]oul mouthed redhead
Let’s go back in time a bit to the early 90’s, when I was in my early 20s, stationed in San Diego and at one of the public beaches with my friends. Here I am, 6’3″ about 205, toned, muscled and in my prime. We are enjoying the day watching the girls when my buddies strike up a conversation with a trio of girls in bikinis. My buddy, whose last name was Milcovich, is skinny as a rail at 5’9″ maybe 135, white and so pale it hurts to look at him, so he got the unfortunate nickname of Milk. But Milk has this uncanny ability to talk anyone into anything and he was always the first to talk to the ladies.
[M]y business trip with a [F]lirty subordinate – PART 4
Day 1: [The Airport](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k9cmpx/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate/)
Day 2: [Leisure Time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kbpar1/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate_part_2/)
Day 3: [Women, Wine and…](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kdvm1w/my_business_trip_with_a_flirty_subordinate_part_3/)
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Day 4: Breakfast at Nine.
I woke.
The room was still dark, no light shone through the windows yet and my head felt several sizes too big.
*Ugh..* is all I could muster and I tried to sit up. My throat was dry and had the awful bad taste of a hang-over. I remembered the night well, all until up the point I put my eyes to rest next to Joice.
*Joice…?* I pondered and noticed the bedside next to me was empty and only a vague imprint remained. The sheets were cold.
*Did she… ? Did we… ? Oh no…*
I crawled to the edge of the bed. My hand held my head as it felt very loose on my neck. There was no sound in the room besides the very faint hum of the air conditioning. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom, switched on the lights. The light blinded me and made my eyes hurt but there was no other and more dim source of light. I filled a cup with tap water and started drinking to hydrate myself as quickly as possible again till I could no more.
*Wait…* I said before I left the room and switched off the light again. I took a quick peek at the garbage bin to see if I would find a condom.
Was told to post here. Please delete if it doesn’t fit the sub. My [F]irst visit to a German spa
I was 20 at the time, my friend Ana from college and I were backpacking around Germany. It was Sunday afternoon and all shops were closed, apparently the Germans don’t do business on Sundays. We walked the streets and came across the first place that was open – a modern gym and spa facility.
A lot of young guys and girls were going in so we followed. We paid thirty Euros, we were handed white towels and entered to find saunas, steam rooms, relaxation beds and a gym. We looked for the change rooms. I thought I was seeing things when a totally naked girl, who looked in her twenties, walked right past us to enter one of the many saunas.
“I think this place is clothing optional,” I whispered to Ana in Slovak who was walking behind me.
There were a number of saunas each at different temperatures. We agreed to meet up at the lowest temperature sauna and then we parted to go to the change rooms. I got a locker, undressed and packed away all my clothes, except for my panties (white cotton bikini style), which I left on. I wrapped the white towel around my boobs like a boob tube and around my waist, and went to meet Ana. She was standing outside, waiting for me in a black string bikini.
Helping out a friend [MFF]
The first few months dating Felicia were awesome. She’s insatiable, so we fucked almost daily. And she’s not exactly shy, so she got a bit noisy. I love a loud girl, so this was great, but there was always a worry that her roommates could hear us. Her first roommate, Becca, lived in the room across the way, so she didn’t share a wall and would only hear us if we were having fun in the living room or something (which we saved for days that the roommates were out of town), and Becca was often off staying at her boyfriend’s place anyway. Her second roommate, Ana, was the more likely to hear – she shared a wall and she was single so often at home.
I figured something was up when Ana started to giggle every time she saw me. It was the kind of giggle that showed she didn’t mind, and her flirty comments as we passed in the hall made me figure she knew. Of course she’d already seen me naked, so I just chalked this up as trying to avoid an awkward situation.
Reward for reuniting friends [MFF]
I never thought of my self as a peacemaker, but sometimes a situation arises where one needs to step up. This was my time to shine I suppose.
Some background We are going to focus on a few people in this story and we all went to high school together. We will call them Jen and Amanda. They were both in the color guard for the marching band (which I was a member of) and the three of us hung out a lot. They were best friends from our freshman year of high school until the end of college, when they had a bit of a falling out. Jen is about 5’4 with auburn hair, skinny with a decent ass and I would say C cups. Amanda is about 5’0” with DDs and a round ass.
So at different times we had all been involved with one another, sometimes without the other ones knowing. There was also a girl named Nicole who hung out a lot with us too. There are some fantastic stories including all 4 of us, but that’s for another day.
[MF] A rare hookup off of Bumble
I was swiping through Bumble a few months before everything went sideways in the world and dating became a lot tougher.
Sofia’s appearance caught my attention immediately and she had a clever line or two in her profile. 27, dark shoulder-length hair, brown eyes, and a pretty face. She was 5’2 with an average build and probably B cup breasts. Bumble had never led to many matches for me so I didn’t really expect to hear back from her. However, we matched and started chatting. Her profile didn’t necessarily give the impression that she was looking for a hookup in the way that you sometimes find on Tinder profiles, but the conversation corrected that notion.
Sofia said she was just getting over a breakup and looking for something casual. I was a little surprised because Bumble usually seemed to be for people looking for a serious relationship. But I wasn’t going to second-guess it and said that I could help her out with that. Flirty banter ensued and the sexual tension increased.